-Bar and Dance Club-

[Nil]

This place is one of the biggest club around. Everyone loves to come here to get down and dirty. The DJ plays all different types of genres that people can get down to; Hip-Hop, Rap, R&B, Rock, Jazz, and on occasion, Country. There's a bar where the bartender serves both alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks. This is just a great place to come and hang out and dance.

[Cain]

Cain stood at the bar, watching from his unoriginal viewpoint all of the girls shake various parts of their bodies. He found it rather hypocritical, how some women fought for the right to not be looked at as meat. . .while the rest flaunted it. Absolutely mind-boggling for someone who had not experienced the female gender on a somewhat constant basis.

The black hair stayed mostly still, as the blue eyes gazed on into the fray of female anatomy for a few moments more. Finally, he turned to the bartender & ordered a refill on his rare to find chocolate soda. It was indeed difficult to locate a place that still served them.

[Nil]

Not too long after a small group of girl walked in, a small group consisting of four guys walked in. They looked like the kind of people you didn't want to mess with, which was exactly what they were. Everyone moved out of their way as they walked on through the crowd towards the bar. The person in the front was a tall male with light blue hair and blue eyes. Beside him was Nil and behind them were two shorter males, one with blonde hair who had an excited look on his face and one with dark grey/blue hair with a calm look.

[Cain]

Cain was hardly afriad of anyone just by appearance alone. Unless of course it was a werewolf or some other Alien-mutant-hellbeast. That might frighten him just a WEE bit like it would any other sane human being. All the same, he DID watch them enter, sipping his drink that was held by a gloved hand. He wore an expression that seemed slightly interested in the newcomers, since everyone was in such a hurry to get away from them. On the other hand, it did not matter much at all. If they tried to start anything. . . it would be reciprocated with the uttmost passion.

It actually made him snicker lightly, at how the people instantly moved.

[Nil]

The males in the club glared at the group but there was fear hidden behind their gaze. The girl on the other hand either whispered and giggled to one another or just moved away frightened. Either way, the group had a reputation.

"How 'bout a drink guys? My treat." The taller one said. The young one with the blonde hair jumped up excited, the calm one shrugged and Nil just kept silent and went off on his own. The taller one grumbled at Nil's independence but kept his mouth shut. He knew better. He took the other two to get a drink.

"Hah..." Nil sighed as he sat himself down at the bar. The bartender on his side quickly moved over to him and asked what he would like.

"Just get me the usual...Go..." Nil turned in his chair to lean against the bar and watch the people return to their dancing. How dull. Why did I have to come? Nil glanced back toward his group and saw Margera happily drink a light beer.

[Cain]

He shook his head, an amused smirk on his lips at the whole scene. It was probably not a good idea, but the situation reminded him of so many action movies growing up. To complete the feeling, he almost felt drawn toward starting a fight that would end with him victorious & getting some hot girl. . . or ending badly. . . with him starting on a trail of revenge. So many times it had been seen & done. . . so many times. . .

"If cliche had a boy band. . ."

Cain a whispered amusement from his lips. Had they heard him? If so, oh well. That was life, not to mention the movie rights he could get if this went famous. But those thoughts made him suddenly try to fight the impulse back down. He resented being like everyone else, which motivated him to try & think of a new approach. Maybe try to seduce them? Nah. . . enough girls poked fun at him already about his neatly kept appearance. . . before sleeping with him.

[Nil]

Nil kept an eye on his group, perhaps to make sure Grimmjow didn't push his luck with Nil 'gone'. Nil noticed a couple of girls snatch Margera and Luppi onto the dance floor and one other try to get Grimm to dance. Grimm refused. Nil grinned because he knew that was just like Grimm, he just had to play the cool guy.

"Heh, you'll never change." Nil's gaze had fallen on a stranger at the bar. It surprised him, he thought he knew everyone who came to the club.. He was only slightly curious though. With a shrug, he turned back aroaund to receive his drink which the bartender had handed him. The bartender didn't even ask for the money. He just left and moved on to the next customer.

[Cain]

His gaze drifted among the group, looking at each one of them. . . trying to figure out who might be weakst if anything happened. It left him unsure, since appearances were decieving & real power laid within a person. Only to be summoned at the oppertune moment against some type of enemy.

"Oh if only I were Patrick Swayze. . ."

Cain joked with himself, having fond memories of the movie `Roadhouse`. Despite the movie's poor quality next to what many considered a `good` movie. . . he liked it. Even with all the predictable themes it carried within. Maybe he just liked it wo be different? No matter the reason, he started walking toward Nil once his glass was empty. Walking right past the young man as the bartender started to yell about him not paying.

"He didn't have to pay either!"

[Nil]

Nil tuned out the bartender and he got up from his seat, setting the empty glass down on the counter. He glanced back at the bartender and the bartender went silent at the sight of Nil's icey blue gaze. Nil smiled almost kindly before turning and walking away.

Nil paused when a man in fine clothing, the man he did not recognize, walked by. He lifted his gaze to up to theirs and watched them with a calm and casual stare. He heard what they said after they had passed him and didn't care either.

"I've never seen you before." Nil spoke jst loud enough for the other to hear him.

[Cain]

He stopped for a few moments, before looking over his shoulder at the man with a confident expression to match the eyes which held a strange look in them. It was a mix of curiousity & slightly humbled arrogance. Why this happened was unclear, but his gloved fingers did twitch a bit on both sides. Cain's blue eyes held an almost inhuman quality to them, alluring no matter the mood reflected through them.

"I haven't seen you before either. What's your point?"

Spoken in the same level Nil had just used with him.

[Nil]

"My Point is that I come here often enough to know people and place names with faces. But you...Who are you?" Nil had a very confident tone and spoke almost as though he ran the place. Knowing his reputation and persona he pretty much did.

Nil noticed the alluring eyes that belonged to the other but acted as though they dind't effect him. He knew his were almost the same but the intensity in this one's eyes was a bit greater then his own. This annoyed him.

[Cain]

He gave a soft chuckle, vaguely turning to face the man a bit more with his body. Now he was looking at Nil from his side, & trying to figure out why being a stranger mattered to this guy so much. Of course it didn't bother him much, since an excuse was being given. A very good thing for a person to do when they did not want to be remembered as the antagonist.

"A drifter? The man with no name?"

Cain replied with an almost taunting voice, showing it was obvious he didn't care. There was no real reason to fear someone who only seemed to try & scare him. Not a single doubt had been laid within him by another creature in his life.

[Nil]

"No name eh? No one will miss you at least." Nil said in the same taunting voice. Was what he said foreshadowing events to come? There was something about Nil this person didn't know and he could tell that they were beginning to underestimate him. They were treating him like the boy who talked tough but was a wimp. This only annoyed Nil even more.

Still, he kept his cool.

[Cain]

`Except your mom` was a retort that flashed through Cain's mind, but let it pass. Something like that was too predictable & unoriginal. There had to be a better way, anything could be better than `your mom`, right? Nil's words only seemed to re-enforce a pleased expression on his face. Probably the opposite of what he wanted to happen, which would only make the Mercenary even happier if he could.

"Oh yeah, who's gonna miss you? The rest of N'sync over there?"

He replied maintaining the taunting tone, with his arm closest to Nil ready to move. Cain did his best to make sure it did not appear that way though. Otherwise his jig might be up & then the fight wouldn't happen. If it did not occur. . . what would he do then? Hit on Nil? Yeah. . . it was a TERRIFIC plan. Exactly what he wanted to do tonight, although he saw nothing wrong with the other TECHNICALLY if someone were to base it solely on physical appearance.

[Nil]

"N'sync?" Nil looked back at his group and easily picked them out of the crowd. He narowed his eyes then looked back at the stranger normally. A pause.

"Nope" Nil said quickly as he crossed his arms casually and turned his head away almost in a stubborn way. He still held a calm posture which was impressive seeing as he was able to keep it while portraying a stubborn and childish attitude in the slight movements he made.